another night you wish you could forget
making yourself up as you go along
Adam had gone so long without tasting anything that the rich and sweet blood could have kept him content forever. All that made him finally pull away, gently lift his teeth away from her neck, was concern for Maeve's wellbeing.
Not that that would stop him from putting all of the intense, animalistic need somewhere else. Maeve lined up his cock and his hands grabbed at her hips, fingers digging hard as he slid up into her, groaning with the sudden warmth; in addition to the rush from the bite it was overwhelming. Lifting up his knees and planting his feet on the bed so he could use that Ascended strength, Adam kept a strong hold on her hips and slammed his cock up into her again and again at a punishingly even and quick pace.
With the bite, the room emphasising the tightness of each thrust and Maeve moaning and beautiful over him, he was never going to last long. Fucking up into her he let his eyes roll up as he came, for a moment entirely, blissfully absent of thought.
Once he was sure she'd gotten her fill too (Adam was, if nothing else, a very giving lover), he would pull her in close again. Surely, she'd be exhausted, so he'd let her rest while he stared at the ceiling, stuck between an afterglow of a great time and the knowledge he'd have to leave when the morning came. For a moment though, for a few hours, he was normal.
{FIN}
Not that that would stop him from putting all of the intense, animalistic need somewhere else. Maeve lined up his cock and his hands grabbed at her hips, fingers digging hard as he slid up into her, groaning with the sudden warmth; in addition to the rush from the bite it was overwhelming. Lifting up his knees and planting his feet on the bed so he could use that Ascended strength, Adam kept a strong hold on her hips and slammed his cock up into her again and again at a punishingly even and quick pace.
With the bite, the room emphasising the tightness of each thrust and Maeve moaning and beautiful over him, he was never going to last long. Fucking up into her he let his eyes roll up as he came, for a moment entirely, blissfully absent of thought.
Once he was sure she'd gotten her fill too (Adam was, if nothing else, a very giving lover), he would pull her in close again. Surely, she'd be exhausted, so he'd let her rest while he stared at the ceiling, stuck between an afterglow of a great time and the knowledge he'd have to leave when the morning came. For a moment though, for a few hours, he was normal.
{FIN}
who's gonna take you home tonight?
ADAM
